Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were two

"Ah --"

her palm brought her

face crumpled because of the pain and she

she was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move."

coldly,

take the pieces out, he had to cut them

Would hurt.

face of Tracy, and

her in such

"No --"

soon as the point of the knife touched her hand, she

knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her

hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held

the blood stained Tracy's

eyes, which were full of fear

"You know it hurts?"

cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to

word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her

Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again,

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening

more

"No --"

shook her

coldly, "Brody,

looked at him

was stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he

eyes were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her

me to care about you? How

He snorted.

that he tightly

tie you

to threaten.

it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for

so dizzy as if she was going

"A little bit painful..."

with

when he

pain flashed through her eyes.

very feeble, but she

tears in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything

you feel painful, you

Then he made

saying that, he pointed the sharp knife at the wound

at the dagger intending to be stabbed

from the bottom of his heart.

was also because her own thought

it must be shaken back and forth in

"Hmm --"

palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she

teeth, she

"Clap -"

Brody's hand and made a

whether it was

a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon he made

up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the

the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect her whole

knife

twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body

of the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting

cut

out several times to stop Brody.

"Idiot --"

something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the